your attention i do want

 i searched and searched

much was researched 

on how to tempt your mind and thought

the most intimate of ways to tickle your curiosity was sought.

it was not a simple find

it was of the most extra-ordinary kind

an answer within an answer, evasive intriguing 

disturbingly appealing ...

for, it required a trust a surrender

oneself completely to render

to another mindset

that, would know wanton luxurious and rich velvety lust to beget.

of blindfolds and kisses soft and devouring

of lips yielding , every part of ones body allowing

a touch a penetration

a whisper, an intimation.... !

i realised, quickly, it had no ending

rather, itself lending

to a game to be played

through words spoken, written, read...relayed.

a hint a tease

the senses to please

to send in a whirl

round ones little finger curl.

and, as i read and read and read

it captured me, it could be said

a throb a tingle a desire so deep

began between my thighs to seep.

forgotten was the purpose of the search

into the papers i leaned on the edge of the table i did perch.

if such research had my heart aching

my loins shaking

then, to put it into words, my way

to quickly pen it without delay

and put the game into play

and thus...i say...

'come hither lover....come be my willing prey..."

RB.